book supplier

Chapter 163

The first spiritual weapon from the book, the eighth-level spiritual sword—the Ziying Sword, is hidden in the book "The Legend of the Shushan Swordsman"!
Everyone looked at Liuying with amazement and envy.

"The Zhang family is really going to take off this time!" Some practitioners couldn't help but sigh.

Before Zhang Yunji got the holy beast, after Zhang Liuying got the magic weapon.

The descendants of the Zhang family have endless opportunities, and they are envious of others.

"Shopkeeper, quickly estimate the price." Zhang Yunji was also red at the moment, running to Ma Feifei's side, and said excitedly.

"Cough~" Ma Feifei coughed, and under the attention of everyone, he put on airs and walked to the long table, looking at the circle of light in the middle of "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman".

"The eighth-order spirit sword is not expensive!" Seeing the price of Ziying sword, Ma Feifei shook his head, looking a little disappointed.

Changkong and Liuying were happy when they heard that, but Zhang Yunji didn't react. In his opinion, his master and sister were rich and he didn't care.

"Shopkeeper, how many spirit crystals do you want?" Zhang Yunji asked.

"Not much, only two thousand." Ma Feifei shook his head. He could only get one-tenth of this deal, which was too little and a bit of a loss.

"So cheap?" Everyone exclaimed.

Ma Feifei was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and said embarrassedly: "The unit in the following is ten thousand."

"2000 spirit crystals!"

"It's not bad, but it's worth the price." Everyone nodded, thinking that the price was okay.

After all, if an eighth-level spirit sword is to be auctioned on the auction house, it will cost at least 3000 million spirit crystals. If there is someone vying for it, 4000 million spirit crystals are also possible.

"Master!" Suddenly, Liuying shouted from inside the store, and everyone looked around and found that Zhang Kong had fainted at some point, with blood flowing from his ears, nose, eyes and mouth.

Seven orifices bleeding!

Looking at his breath, he was already dying, not far from death.

"What's going on here?" Someone was puzzled.

Although Changkong was suppressed by the great power in the bookstore before, but after that, he didn't show any abnormality except his face was a little pale. This sudden bleeding from the seven orifices and fainting was really beyond everyone's expectations.

"Fuck, you won't die in my shop, right?" Ma Feifei was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted at the door: "Is there any doctor, come and see."

"Shopkeeper, I am..."

"Shopkeeper, I am..."

There were shouts inside and outside the house.

"Here comes someone who thinks he has good medical skills and is sure to save his life." Ma Feifei said.

"You can try it, old man." A white-haired old man stood up.

Wearing a gray linen gown, with a weathered complexion, his long hair tied behind with a simple piece of straw, and a pair of straw sandals on his feet, he is extremely simple.

"Okay, that's the old man, come and take a look." Ma Feifei nodded and said.

The old man got permission, smiled slightly, approached the bookstore, squatted down in front of Chang Kong, stretched out his hand and placed Chang Kong's wrist on his knee.Hold it directly with the other hand.

Immediately afterwards, a little bit of fluorescent light appeared from the old man's hand, and slowly entered Chang Kong's body.

"Huh?" Ma Feifei who was standing behind felt a little strange. The use of spiritual power is not allowed in his bookstore, but anyone who wants to stimulate spiritual power will be suppressed by the system, which is similar to the nature of Changkong just now. To protect Ma Feifei's safety in the bookstore, as long as he is in the bookstore, it is Ma Feifei's absolute domain.

But the old man in front of him can actually emit fluorescence in the bookstore!
"It doesn't seem to be spiritual power." Ma Feifei felt the fluorescent light on the old man's hand, and it seemed that the fluorescent light gave people a particularly comfortable feeling, a gentle, natural atmosphere.

"Is it another kind of wish power?" Ma Feifei was a little puzzled.

But even wish power is essentially the same as spiritual power, and it cannot be used in bookstores.

"Cough~" At this moment, the fainted Chang Kong coughed up a mouthful of blood, and gradually came to life.

"Master..."

"Master..."

Zhang Yunji and Zhang Liuying squatted beside Chang Kong, one on the left and the other on the right, with anxious expressions on their faces.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." The old man put down Chang Kong's hand and smiled slightly.

"Thank you, old man. Dare to ask the old man's name." Zhang Yunji thanked him gratefully, and Zhang Liuying also stood up and saluted the old man to show his gratitude.

The old man turned slightly to avoid Zhang Liuying's big gift, and said with a smile: "It's nothing to do, the woodcutter in the mountains is also nameless, you don't need to do this; besides, the reason why the old man saved him is also asking for something."

"Are you looking for something?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhang Yunji seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed.

Wearing a bamboo hat, Zhang Liuying couldn't see his expression clearly, and the practitioners around seemed to be thinking of something at this time, and they were discussing one after another.

"Could it be that eighth-order spirit sword that you're looking for?"

"That's really hard to say." Someone was not sure.

"Then Miss Liuying is caught in a dilemma? If you give it, you will lose your eighth-level spirit sword. If you don't give it, I'm afraid you will get a reputation for being ungrateful."

The old man saved Chang Kong, that is, Chang Kong's savior, and Zhang Liuying and his sister are both Chang Kong's apprentices. If the old man really wanted the eighth-level spirit sword, the two really had to give it to him, because they stand on the moral ground. On top of that, if you don't give it, you'll be taking the title of ungrateful through and through.

But if it was given, it would be a pity to give away the eighth-level spirit sword that Miss Liuying worked so hard to win.

The old man seemed to have seen what everyone was thinking, smiled lightly, and said: "You two don't need to worry too much, the old man has no intention of that eighth-level spirit sword, the person the old man is looking for is not the two of them, but the owner of the shop."

"Shopkeeper?" Everyone was even more confused. What does this matter have to do with the shopkeeper?

Even Ma Feifei was a little puzzled, but even if he was puzzled, Ma Feifei reacted very cleverly: "Old man, let me tell you, you saved him, not me, and it has nothing to do with me. Don't... bah, I don't have anything to help you, so let's forget about this request?"

Want to blackmail Ma Feifei's spirit crystal?Are you kidding, it doesn't exist.

The old man shook his head and said: "Don't worry, the owner, I don't want money, all I want is to go to the bookstore and read a book."

"Reading? Buy tickets for reading!" Ma Feifei said in a daze.

Hearing this, the old man was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "I bought it, but it is five years later..."

"..."

Ma Feifei nodded, and understood what the old man meant. He wanted to go to the bookstore to read books earlier, but he couldn't afford the exclusive number for the latest date, so he took this opportunity of saving lives and asked himself to give him a book reader. quota.

Damn, after all, it's not money!
But this matter is really nothing to Ma Feifei, the bookstore rule is only one spirit crystal per person per hour, which is far from the tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands outside.Even if the old man went out to buy hundreds of thousands of exclusive numbers, he, Ma Feifei, would not earn a penny.

"What book do you want to read?" Ma Feifei asked.

"I heard that there is a yellow-quality book called "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" in the Miracle Bookstore, which cured Wuji Linghuang's daughter's terminal illness of 'Nine Colds'. The book I want to read is this "Thousand Golden Prescriptions." The old man continued as usual. replied with a smile.

"Okay, come tomorrow, remember to bring eight spirit crystals." Ma Feifei nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, shopkeeper." The old man cupped his hands in thanks.

"Thank you, shopkeeper." This was a thank you from Zhang Yunji, because it was Ma Feifei who repaid the old man's kindness for him.

Ma Feifei shook his head, pointed to the sky where he had just opened his eyes, and said, "Let's take a look at your master first."

(End of this chapter)